User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190717172104/@comment-4677325-20190724004105

“I see...” He rubbed his forehead nervously with a paw. “I fear that without any activity from the Long Patrol, we may see another vermin uprising in the area.”

Abbott Quentin sighed, nibbling idly on a piece of bread. “...I know it would be a lot to ask of you, especially considering you just got here, but... Would you be adverse to scouting the mountain yourself, maybe with some of our own? I know a few of our Abbeybeasts are getting agitated just staying in one place, they would like a breath of fresh air and adventure. If not, however, I understand. You are welcome to stay as well.”